I Remember lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Chorus: The Game]
It's been a long damn time since a n*gga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember
Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

[Post Chorus: Future]
I done f*cked so many b*tches that I can't remember names
But if you put that pus*y right up in my face
I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'
I remember the way she bring it down on the pole
I remember

[Verse 1: The Game]
Pop the pus*y don't play with it, I don't care if Kanye hit it
I don't care if Jay hit it, I'mma eat it up and I'mma lay wit' it
We shot a choppa' at the gun range, got stupid cars, got dumb change
Red bottoms, let the tongue hang, got a off-white Porsche, c*m stain
I'm whippin' work (I remember), Roll up that Purp' (I remember)
Po' up that surp, (I don't remember) How Tunechi had that purple slushie
Comin' out that blender
Got a Keisha, got a Ronda, got a Neisha, got a Tanya, got a Teisha
And had a Honda, and I eat her Anaconda
Got condomds in that condo, got kush greener than Rondo
Still hit me up for that blow, You already know
[Chorus: The Game]
It's been a long damn time since a n*gga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember
Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

[Post Chorus: Future]
I done f*cked so many b*tches that I can't remember names
But if you put that pus*y right up in my face
I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'
I remember the way she bring it down on the pole
I remember

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Got a Rolls Royce, got a black Benz, Got a bad b*tch, with some bad friends
She bring em' through and I f*ck them, but I don't f*ck with them in public
Got random b*tches just walkin' up, they be like "Do you remember us?"
She show me that tat, on her ass, and I be like "I remember"
Chop it up, like a blender, I f*ck then I befriend her
Got a red b*tch call her Ginger, Ass and Cash on my agenda
You buy the b*tch, we rent her, she took the cash and I sent her
That pus*y prolly' so tight, callin that sh*t 'Illegal Tender'
(Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up), That's a young n*gga dinner
Fish eyes to a f*ckin' Lion, that's Visene, n*gga never cry
We the young n*ggas wild'n out, talkin' sh*t to n*ggas that's 35
Yo daughter pull in my driveway, I smash that in overdrive
[Chorus: The Game]
It's been a long damn time since a n*gga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember
Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember
Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

[Post Chorus: Future]
I done f*cked so many b*tches that I can't remember names
But if you put that pus*y right up in my face
I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'
I remember the way she bring it down on the pole
I remember
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